The look on Inoue's face was a little unbearable. He couldn't help but want to yell. How can it be the same? The other party's father is a congressman. Although their special operations team is not under anyone's jurisdiction, there are some things that must be taboo after all.
Isn't it?
"Chen Yu, because of your poor medical skills, three infected people died, so you must go back with me to accept our investigation." Inoue said angrily: "Three people died in your hands."
"Those three people were killed by your own people. I'm waiting for news from Kawanako. I believe she will give you the truth." Chen Yu smiled: "So you want to take me back today, but that's impossible.
of."
"I'm afraid it's not up to you." Takeshita waved his hand, and several men behind him suddenly stepped forward, and at the same time, each of them drew a gun from his waist.
Four guns were pointed at the two of them. Zhao Ping clenched his fists tightly. There were already several sharp knives between his fingers. As long as these grandsons made the slightest move, he would kill them as quickly as possible.
Get rid of.
Of course, Zhao Ping will not fight with the opponent. He practices killing skills. He is confident that he can kill the four gunmen in an instant.
"Okay, don't be nervous. It's not appropriate to kill people here now." Chen Yu patted his shoulder.
Zhao Ping was startled, and then his tense nerves relaxed, but the sharp blade between his fingertips was not put away.
He doesn't trust the people in Fuso, so he will remain absolutely vigilant no matter what.
Especially the group of people in front of him were not worthy of his trust.
"Chen Yu, are you going to do it yourself, or should we help you?" Inoue took out a pair of handcuffs and said coldly.
"Do you really think you can catch me?" Chen Yu stared at Inoue, and he suddenly laughed.
"This is Fuso. If you dare to resist arrest, not even Kawanako can save you." Inoue warned.
"Haha, I think there is something you still haven't figured out." Chen Yu smiled: "In front of me, it is inappropriate for you to use the word resisting arrest, because even if I kill you all, there will be no consequences.
Guilt."
As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, Inoue's heart suddenly lurched, and he felt something was wrong. He turned around and shouted to several of his subordinates: "Shoot, shoot right away."
Several of his subordinates had received special training and were not slow to react. When he shouted, they quickly raised their hands and shot Chen Yu several times.
However, after their bullets sprayed out of the barrel, their speed was surprisingly slow.
I saw several bullets moving slowly and strangely in mid-air, and I could even see the trajectory of the bullets.
The speed of these bullets seemed to have been slowed down countless times, slowly approaching Chen Yu, while Chen Yu stood calmly on the spot, motionless.
Several people were dumbfounded. They suddenly raised their guns and kept pulling the triggers at Chen Yu. The bullet casings fell to the ground.
But after all the bullets were fired, they could not hurt Chen Yu at all. These bullets moved slowly, and even stopped completely on the spot after moving forward for a while and became motionless.
"Can't you come up with any other means?" Chen Yu looked at the people in front of him with a mocking look. He stretched out his right hand and flicked it slightly.
Puff, several bullets flew back, accompanied by several screams, and the members of the special operations group were shot in different parts such as their arms and thighs.
Inoue was the only one left at the scene. He looked at his teammates lying on the ground and kept wailing. He was dumbfounded.
"I said, you guys can't deal with me with your strength." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said: "Even if it happens again, you have to ask an emperor-level master to take action, or an Onmyoji master, otherwise it will be meaningless."
"You, you dare to hurt our people." Inoue pointed at Chen Yu and said tremblingly.
"Why, you're going to hurt me with your shot. I can't fight back?" Chen Yu stared at Inoue and said: "Take your people and get out. If you dare to do it again, the bullet will not fall on their arms and thighs."
It’s so easy.”
Helpless, Inoue had no choice but to take his people away.
"Let's go to Chinatown." Chen Yu said to Zhao Ping as he got in the car.
"Chen Yu, you will be my big brother from now on. You were so handsome just now, so handsome." Zhao Ping was so excited that even his hand holding the steering wheel began to tremble.
"Don't be so excited, you still have to drive." Chen Yu looked at him speechlessly.
"No, Chen Yu, no, brother." Zhao Ping swallowed and tried to calm down: "You don't know, they are from the special operations group."
"I've never heard of this department, but it seems to be quite powerful." Chen Yu said to himself.
"It's more than powerful. It's the strongest special service department in Fuso. Our colleagues on missions often deal with them, but we don't get any big advantage every time." Zhao Ping said excitedly: "Brother Chen, you didn't even move.
If you don't move, let them get injured, and you still show mercy. If you hadn't shown mercy, none of these people would have been able to leave alive."
"It's not appropriate for them to kill people now." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said: "We are still suffering from cyber violence from Fuso Keyboard Man. If we kill a few people, the consequences will be more serious."
"The gunshot wound just now was already a very serious incident," Zhao Ping said.
"It's different. The bullets were fired from their guns. They shot each other with guns. It doesn't matter to me. Did you see me move my hands or feet just now?" Chen Yu said seriously.
"That's not true. It's shameless enough. I like it, hahaha." Zhao Ping laughed loudly: "But then again, these guys have always been proud of themselves. They were beaten like this today, so I'm afraid they are too embarrassed to say it.
Bar?"
"That's what I mean. Okay, let's go back to Chinatown first and see if there are any problems there." Chen Yu said.
"Okay, brother, please sit down." Zhao Ping grinned and left quickly.
Risk control area, temporary laboratory.
Noda's body was very low, his face was pale, and his hands were trembling slightly.
Masao Yamamoto was in a rage. He crumpled up the experimental data in his hand and smashed it on the ground.
"Trash, they are all trash, no one can do anything." Yamamoto Masao's face was extremely angry. Another day was wasted, but he still made no progress.
Now every extra second of waiting means more people will die, and the virus has entered a period of extreme outbreak, soaring to triple digits in a short period of time.
However, the official death toll is still in single digits. Everyone is trying their best to conceal the true death toll, and the current response to the virus is also calm.